After Li Feng put down the phone here, his face was also full of wry smiles, of course he knew that Han Maniac would definitely not, he would completely listen to persuasion, and he would definitely do something in the middle.

The eagle next to him saw the boss's expression and left, and came up to ask

"What's the matter, boss, that Han madman is not impulsive, right?"

"How can you not be impulsive? His commissar and his wife are still lying in the hospital.

Now that the brigade is attacking them again, this Han madman sees the enemy, do you think he can sit still? ”

Lao Han definitely can't sit still, but no one knows how irritable he is.

Li Feng's call just made him calm down a little, so that the basket he poked out might be a little smaller.

The result of the telephone line connection is that the contact with various places is closer, and there is no need for heralds to run around.

The little fat man thought this was very good, at least he saved several radio stations.

At this time, the little devil's troops had quietly moved in, and a burst of explosions not far away showed that these devils' tank troops had entered their minefield.

"Order our militia not to shoot without permission, to observe the movements of the devils first, and if the devils stop for a while, then continue to watch.

If the devil has already rushed straight ahead, then just put two shots to attract the devil's attention. ”

The little fat man has taken over the command of the militia in this neighborhood, and whether it is the county brigade or the district squadron, they have to obey his orders.

And the little devil did enter their minefield at this time, originally the devil was disdainful of the land mines of the Eighth Route Army, but he didn't expect that a track would be blown off in the first photo.

Then there was a situation of landmines falling from the sky behind them, which made a group of little devils suddenly alert and did not dare to continue to rush forward.

I thought that Li Feng's dead fat man was still quite powerful, and he could even do things like dropping mines in the sky.

This kind of thing as a mine falling from the sky is nonsense, and that's because the militia made it, and the equipment like throwing a car in the past put the land mine on it and threw it directly.

That's why the little devil will see mines fall from the sky, but these mines are a bit powerful.

Since there is a minefield directly ahead, then the sappers of the little devils must come out.

The little fat man's minefield dug very large, and continued to cover the entire road surface.

And on both sides of the road are either canyons or cliffs, if the devils want to pass, it must only be infantry to advance, and tanks will definitely not be able to pass.

But the devils have suffered a lot of losses before, and they know that if there are no tanks in front of them, they will definitely have a lot of casualties, after all, the machine guns of the Eighth Route Army are not vegetarians, so they are now demining, instead of rushing forward.

When the militia saw this, they simply hid there and continued to stare at it, smoking cigarettes while staring.

"Battalion Commander Li guessed really accurately, these devils really let the sappers come over to clear the mines, but I don't know what the level of their sappers is?"

The squad leaders of the militia squad were basically soldiers in the main force before, and they also had command experience, so they knew a lot.

As for the stupid militia in the back, they were a little anxious when they saw the devils clearing mines, what if these devils finished clearing the mines?

"Captain, the devil is now clearing mines, are we going to attack?"

Hearing what the stupid little brother said behind, the militia captain almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and after the cigarette he had just smoked was stirred in his lungs, he didn't dare to cough loudly, so he could only cover his mouth and cough gently.

There was a feeling of discomfort in his lungs, and after soothing his breathing, he slapped the militiaman's head and scolded angrily

"Just a hundred or so of us who are still attacking devils, are they giving them their achievements?

Let the little devil clear the mines, let him clear them, there are just a few mines on the left and right, and our task is not to blow them up, but to block them! ”

The squad leader of the militia squad had already received the order, and their purpose was to let these devils stay here a little longer, so that the logistics in the rear could also be done better.

The reason why the little fat man didn't launch a big counterattack right away was because their logistics were not fully prepared.

It's also strange to say that it hasn't rained much on the devil's side, but it has rained for a while from Li Feng's station, causing the road on their side to be a little muddy.

Modern roads are not like the asphalt roads and cement roads in the future, they are all mud roads, and there are either puddles or sludge everywhere, and the two fats can take a bath in the puddles.

Coupled with the fact that their logistics are either carts or horse-drawn carts and donkey carts, the speed of progress on such roads speaks for itself.

If it is only a logistical problem, the most critical thing is that the transportation of their artillery has also become a big problem.

Ordinary mountain guns and mortars are good for people to carry, but the kind of infantry artillery is different from the howitzer that Li Feng struck from the Yankees.

The weight of the infantry cannon is only a few hundred catties, and it can be pulled by a horse-drawn cart, but the weight of the howitzers of Lao Mei is terrible, and you may not be able to pull it without a truck, at least two horses are needed.

Fortunately, Li Feng has a cavalry unit, and now that he is temporarily idle, he can hand over the horses they have eliminated to the logistics force to pull the artillery.

The little fat man seems to understand why the devil's recent artillery can't be pulled, it is very likely that it is because of the heavy rain in Shandong.

This is also an evil door, it is raining heavily on Li Feng's side, and it is also raining heavily on Shandong's side, but the station of this little devil's army sandwiched in the middle has not rained a single drop.

After Li Feng, who was in the front line at this moment, received the news, he once again asked the heralds to run to the front line and instructed those militiamen not to act rashly.

"This group of militia is still good, but I don't know how our county brigades are, I heard that they are going to be reorganized into a company recently, I think we can accept it."

The old lady's strategy is right, although he is not very good at fooling people, but he still has a lot of militia in the past few years.

What Li Feng didn't expect was that the captain of the county brigade near them was actually Xiao Jing.

Do you dare to imagine that a weak woman, with a straight face all day long, actually pulled a county brigade of hundreds of people.

This is a very amazing thing, if the old lady smiled stupidly to pull people, Li Feng still believed it, but with Xiao Jing's dead face, how could she pull so many people?

Strange is strange, but this is a fact, the little fat man can't secretly erase Xiao Jing's credit, and he should report it to the public.

"The combat effectiveness of the county brigade should not be bad, didn't Xiao Jing take them to train before, and asked us a lot of weapons and ammunition for this!

I estimate that their combat effectiveness will be able to fight a few battles even if they are not very good! ”

The eagle was a little afraid of Xiao Jing, so he didn't dare to speak ill of her at this time.

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